Bo Yujiang dove into Liu Xiangyue's arms and smelled the faint smell of laundry detergent on his body, mixed with a little jasmine fragrance, which miraculously calmed down her turbulent and chaotic heart.

A man's gentle and worried voice came from above his head: "Aren't you sick? Are you feeling better? I should have gone to see you a long time ago. I'm sorry that I wasn't with you when you were feeling uncomfortable."

Bo Yujiang's nose became more and more sore. She hugged the man's waist tightly. He was very thin, and his waist was extremely thin. Through the soft sweater, he seemed to be able to feel the tight skin, which seemed to have a magical power.

It was beating in her palm, stirring her heart.

Bo Yujiang hooked his head and kissed him proactively.

She kissed crazily and desperately, like a drowning person desperately grabbing the last straw.

Her attack was so fierce that the man lost his footing, staggered, and hit the wall with his solid back.

Bo Yujiang took advantage of the victory and pursued him. His whole body was hanging on his body like a kangaroo, his breathing was disordered and he was confused and confused.

The man's big palm slipped from her shoulder to her waist. In the ups and downs of his breathing, in the turbulent trembling, scenes flashed through his mind. At that moment, it was like a basin of cold water flowing into Tianling Gai.

Between the gaps, his eyes became calm and clear.

Bo Yujiang paused, raised his head, and looked at the man close at hand.

She almost went crazy: "Why?"

The man's slender fingers gathered her slipping clothes little by little, hiding the spring light.

"Now is not the time."

"Don't use this as an excuse. If you really love me, be with me."

She bit her like crazy, but the man remained unmoved, like a puppet being played around with.

Bo Yujiang laughed miserably, "Liu Xiangyue, you have been lying to me."

She lowered her head, bit down hard on the man's left shoulder.

The man stiffened, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Bo Yujiang's wrist.

Bo Yujiang raised his head.

The man in front of her made her feel extremely strange for the first time.

"It turns out that I have never really seen through you. Are you unwilling or do you not love me at all?"

The man's protruding Adam's apple rolled, his indifferent thin lips collided up and down, and his cold voice sounded as ruthlessly as if it came from hell.

"What are you kidding about?"

"Am I kidding? Liu Xiangyue, you have no heart at all."

Bo Yujiang slammed the door and left.

Liu Xiangyue stood for a moment and did not chase Bo Yujiang. Instead, she walked into the bathroom and took off her sweater.

His fingers brushed his left shoulder.

There, in addition to Bo Yujiang's fresh tooth marks with red marks, there was also a light brown tooth mark. It seemed that after some time, a scar had formed and followed him for a long time.

He brushed his fingers over the scar and his eyes fell into memories.

Those tremblings and joys seemed like yesterday.

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Bo Yujiang left the community angrily and kicked the wall hard in anger.

"Liu Xiangyue, you bastard."

She recalled the opportunity of her acquaintance with Liu Xiangyue. She was in a bad mood that day and went to the bar to hang out. Here she was not a dignified and virtuous lady, but just a customer who came to have fun and get drunk.

Someone secretly drugged the wine she drank, and she took advantage of it, preparing to deal with this man who was at odds with him.

Just as she was about to roll into the room, a hand suddenly appeared and pulled her behind her.

The lights in the corridor were blurry and ambiguous, and she saw the man standing in front of her. He was very tall and thin, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His back was restrained and ascetic.

"You, just wait and see." The other party ran away after being exposed the trick.

He was about to leave when she stopped him.

"Hey, you disturbed my good things and you just want to get away?"

The man turned around. His skin was very white and he had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked out of place in this chaotic and luxurious place of pleasure.

The collar of his shirt was loose, the buttons were messed up, and there was even a bright lipstick mark on the white collar. Everything showed that he was a well-dressed beast.

Ascetic yet romantic, refined yet wild.

This was the first impression Liu Xiangyue left on her.

"This is not a place for girls, please go home." The man left a message and left in a hurry.

Later, I met him again at an academic lecture. As a professor of mathematics at Huaqing University, he talked on the podium, confident and calm, and he seemed to be two different people from the man I saw that night.

The ascetic professor in the daytime, the seductive messenger in the dark night. This strong contrast aroused her interest. She approached him again and again with ulterior motives, and she finally succeeded in capturing him.

Her self-righteous cherishment was just unintentional.

Later, she sent someone to check who Liu Xiangyue was hanging out with in the nightclub that night, but they all ended up without any problems.

He himself was even more silent.

People have a bad nature, and what they don't get is always in turmoil.

She likes challenges, but doesn't like the feeling of failure.

Bo Yuxun is the same, Liu Xiangyue is the same.

Bo Yujiang walked for a long time, and his chaotic mind gradually calmed down.

After waiting for a long time, I hailed a taxi and went straight to Jiang's house.

She could no longer care about so much. Bo Yuxun realized that he would kill her at any time. The only one who could save her was Jiang Chunlan.

The Jiang family's villa was in the corner of the city. It was quiet at the moment, as if it had been forgotten by the whole world. Bo Yujiang's arrival broke the long-standing tranquility here.

"Knock knock knock" In the night, the owner's anxiety and uneasiness are revealed.

The housekeeper opened the door with a creak.

A black shadow slipped in silently like a ghost.

The butler's expression turned cold, and four bodyguards in black appeared silently, blocking Bo Yujiang.

Bo Yujiang lowered his voice and said, "I want to see Madam."

The housekeeper looked her up and down and narrowed his cloudy eyes: "Miss Bo, my wife is ill and will not see anyone else for the time being. Please come back."

Bo Yujiang hurriedly stepped forward; "Butler, please help me tell Madam that I have something very important to see her."

"I'm sorry, Miss Bo, madam..."

At this time, the window on the second floor opened, and a woman's faint voice came: "Let her in."

Bo Yujiang pushed aside the bodyguard blocking the way and rushed in like the wind.

The butler narrowed his eyes and glanced in the direction of the door: "Go and see if there are any tails following you."

The four men in black disappeared silently again like ghosts.

"Madam." Bo Yujiang eagerly pushed open the master bedroom door.

There is no New Year atmosphere in the Jiang family, everything is lifeless and cold.

There were no lights on in the master bedroom, only the TV on the wall exuded colorful colors, casting an uncertain light in the room.

The woman was lazily nestled on the sofa on the balcony, her hair flowing down her shoulders and back, shaking a red wine glass in her hand.

It was originally a picture of spring, but Bo Yujiang felt a chill in his heart.

"Madam, something serious has happened."

The woman did not panic at all. She took a slow sip of red wine and said calmly: "Is the sky falling?"

"Bo Yuxun...he knows that I am fake, and he wants to kill me."

At this time, the girl's gentle and ethereal voice sounded from the TV. After being amplified by the audio equipment, it fell clearly into every corner of the room.

The heating was on in the room, but Bo Yujiang suddenly felt as if the temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant, and his hairs stood up one by one.

She took two steps forward eagerly, staring at the TV, and asked in disbelief: "How could it be her?"

All the viewers across the country were watching the same program tonight. Bo Yujiang never expected that she would appear on the program.

The girl on TV, after being pulled and deformed by the TV screen, still has no loss of beauty. Her tall figure stands out from the crowd, her whole body exudes a faint soft light, her elegant and gentle temperament is incomparable, leaving deep surprise in every pair of eyes.

Traces become newer over time.

Bo Yujiang clenched her hands unconsciously and dug her nails into her palms without realizing it.

"Then how did you escape?" the woman asked quietly.

Bo Yujiang was suddenly stunned. She suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Please help me, madam."

The woman sighed: "You hold the biggest bargaining chip, but you force yourself to a dead end. You are so stupid."
To be continued...